Angelizer

Moonspell

archangel- of no use and no form
archangel- suffocating alone

multiple wounds reach the heat of an absolute zero
the eaten fluids, the flesh of the conventional hero
Heavenly levels on a full blast of pleasure but minimum pain
Injected wings rip backflesh and go inside again
Mouthless children suffocate
with their ancient words,
their mud-dimensional world
lactating from their shrinking bones

you will be paralyzed
the corrupted seed
broken inside to survive
I will laugh at all this

archangel- with no use and no form
archangel- suffocating with blood

the eternal spectator stares at this and improvises
his holy centralbone always on a rise, always on a rise
Izvajalec: Moonspell